FIFTY-TWO

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aye sorry for being so bad at updating. have no excuses anymore, i just suck lol

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"You do realise you fucked up, right?"



First thing Bang PD asked as soon as the whole group sat in front of him, nuzzled into their seats in their manager's office. They waited for a statement or a call from Dispatch or the phone calls to start to come in. It was just a question of time until it all would be going down from now on.

"We do", Taehyung nodded, holding Jungkook's hand because the boy was anxiously staring at the wall. He couldn't believe his nudes would be exposed to the world in less than a day, everyone would be knowing his most intimate spots and he'd probably be nothing but a joke afterwards.

"So, this is not going to work out well, I'm telling you that."
Bang PD was ruffling through his hair, forehead in wrinkles as he kept staring at his desktop and bit his lips nervously. "And I have no idea how to get you out of this. They won't let us pay them, not when they've got a story like this."

"Can't we try?", Taehyung asked. "I don't want my parents to find out that I-I'm gay. They will hate me forever-"
"Is that your biggest problem right now?", Jungkook hissed at him, pushing his hand away. "Everyone will know my dick is the tiniest shit ever!"

"So, that's your biggest problem right now then?", Jin threw in, lifting his eyebrow.

Namjoon got up from his chair, accidentally throwing it back while doing so, the leg of the chair falling off. Somehow. God of destruction, y'know. "Babe, HOW-", Jin groaned but Namjoon was already pacing up and down the room. "That's it, our band will be cancelled, right?"

"I'm not gonna kick any of you out", Bang PD shrugged. "But you might step back on your own after this is out-"

"Fuck this shit", Yoongi blurted out. "So much work for nothing? Just for those two dumbasses to get us fucked up?"

"Yoongi", Jimin hummed. "Please. It's not the time to fight within the group, we should stick together for now."

"No, I've always stuck to them. And they messed up. Not just their lives, but also our careers, some of us don't have anything else. Goddamnit I don't want go back delivering food on the streets-", the boy let his head fall down on the table, tears slowly falling off his cheeks. "Yoongi-", Jimin hummed, wrapping his arms around the boy to comfort him but the older pushed him off. "No, you don't understand what this meant to me."

"We're sorry-", Taehyung let out weakly, "This wasn't supposed to happen-"
"Well but it did!", Namjoon snapped. "And now there's no way back."

"This is why you two should've never got together in the first place, you're too young to be in a serious relationship while managing a career as an idol", Hoseok hummed, now taking part in the conversation as well. "Guys-", Jin sighed. "Stop, we can't change it anymore. Let them be."

"Yup, let's rather figure out how to get this mess solved", Bang PD agreed. Jungkook however was crying by now, sobbing heavily while Jin kept trying to comfort him, squeezing his puffy cheeks and giving him forehead kisses but the boy was a mess. "Everyone will make fun of me", the boy whined, pulling on Jin's shirt. "It's fine, you're probably not going into public for a while after this-", he sighed, hugging the younger softly.

"I don't get it."
Namjoon crossed his arms. "How can you be so calm?", he asked Jin, furrowing his brows annoyed. "They fucked our life up."

"They did", Jin nodded. "But it's not about us right now, they're having it worse and as their family we should comfort them, not make it worse."

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